Disguised Spell Containment Center

In the laboratory at night, in the darkness, in front of the door of the confinement room, a figure stood there.

The suit on his body became dirty, but he still refused to take it off.

The man stood here with a dull gaze, and the voices that often appeared in his ears haunted him all the time, so that the man became more and more mentally weak.He became paranoid and could even see things that other people couldn't see.

Not a single moment of peace had been found since he left that place.

Maybe he should go back to that small room, where he has his warm home.

He began to have an idea clearly.

All those who belong there will only be buried there in the end.

Any attempt to escape is futile.

He took a bunch of keys and opened the dusty iron door.

In the dark confinement room, the Abnormal Body wrapped in a corset kept his eyes open all night. He seemed to have the same trouble as him, and they were both troubled by the lingering voice in their brains.

"You and I belong there, and I must send you back to where you should be."

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The person in charge kicked over the table angrily, and shouted angrily, "Why should he! How dare he!"

Early in the morning, the first person who arrived at the research institute noticed something was wrong. The door of the room where the experimental subjects were held was wide open at this moment, and the curse spirit that was supposed to stay there was gone.

After calling the monitoring, it was found that it was the person who had become more and more neurotic recently.

"He is really unreliable, traitor!"

Now the research is reaching a critical point. By studying the brain of the curse spirit, they have gradually analyzed the legendary experiment.

Just at the critical point, the clue was cut off.

"Even without him, we can get another one. I believe the adults will agree!" the assistant suggested.

Chang Qiuyan, who was sent over to supervise, smiled sarcastically.

Ignoring the group, he retreated in the chaos, hailed a taxi, and headed to Kabukicho.

After getting out of the car, he looked at the sky and found that it was still early for the agreed time, so he found a random ramen shop, settled for lunch, and went to the home appliance game city after leaving the ramen shop.

It wasn't until it was getting late and Kabukicho began to be lively that he came out with a lot of enthusiasm.

The pink neon light flickered a few times, and finally it was overwhelmed and half of it went out.It had just rained, and the lingering earthy smell in the air was mixed with tobacco.The adults in suits and leather shoes were crumpled together, holding the woman reeking of alcohol, and pushing open the crumbling door with an indescribable smile.

A pair of eyes watched all this dimly through the milky white smoke. His slender and beautiful fingers lazily held a cigarette, and with a flick of his knuckles, the cigarette butt fell into the thin stagnant water under the steps and flickered tenaciously twice. Eventually it went out completely.

The sturdy forearm swayed, and the full muscles bulged up the ordinary black top. The man exuding masculine charm without hesitation turned lazily to the alley on the left.

Poor neon lights flicker brightly and dimly.

It is more suitable for the scene of killing and burying corpses.

Fu Hesher thought.

Chang Qiuyan: "How about the matter I want you to investigate?"

Fu Heisher threw a stack of documents on Chang Qiuyan, and seeing that he opened them without hesitation, Fu Heisher asked: "You charged such a high price, and you died hundreds of years just for such an early death. family?"

Chang Qiuyan quickly scanned all the content, "This little thing is very useful."

Fuheshier sneered.

"Don't believe me..." Chang Qiuyan seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say it, "It's useless to tell you so much."

He turned to go.

"Wait, tell me what exactly you want to do."

"What if I said that this family didn't die back then, and there are still descendants living in this world?"

Fu Heisher narrowed his eyes suddenly.

Inside Lobotomy Inc.

A few conjurers who remained in the Ministry of Intelligence got lost.In this intricate and huge underground building.

Intermittent music floated in the distance, and they left behind them, while the sound of a music box sounded from the door in front of them, as if tempting them to open the door.

When Huang Dian arrived at the scene, there were only some human tissues and a pool of blood left on the ground.

But he doesn't plan to reopen.

He didn't know how many times he had reopened it, and counting it, it felt like it had been several years.

In the end, he finally figured out a way to send the Silent Orchestra home, but he found that the best way was to open it.Because the countdown to the destruction of the world of the Silent Orchestra will be stuck at the last second, the building of the Lobotomy Company effectively isolates the music from being transmitted to further places. As long as the music does not spread, the world will not really be destroyed.

Other effects are negligible.

If he can get the staff out in time for the Silent Orchestra to finish playing, he'll just lose all the energy he collected that day.Then as long as he has no energy, he will not be emptied.

Finally, the day was over, and when he checked and settled, he found that he had lost nothing except for a few clerical jobs.

The supervisor is ecstatic.

With the newly developed EGO weapon, you can wake up from your dreams with a smile.

This long night was not in vain. He unlocked the EGO weapon and armor of the Silent Orchestra. The weapon is a baton-style sickle, the whole body is pure black, with a decoration in the shape of a musical note on the top, and the armor is a set The white tuxedo also has staves and musical note-like decorations on the clothes.

Holding the scythe, he buried his face in his tuxedo.

ALEPH-class weapons and armor!His employees finally don't have to carry piles of junk to fight Abnormalities!

The supervisor imagined the wonderful life of stepping on WAW and overthrowing ALEPH.

From now on, he no longer has to worry about being given a gift package to destroy the world by the A-level. Just thinking about it will move him to tears.

It never occurred to him that the first person to use this set of equipment was not the fourth-level employee who stood out from the crowd, but himself.

The comfortable mood ended when I saw the side mission 3 that did not know when it turned into white font.

Normally, these fonts are all red, and red is the standard color of the Lobotomy Company. Normal fonts like white are not common.

When Huang Dian saw the white font, Huang Dian's heart skipped a beat.

Because in Lobotomy, white symbolizes a hopeless future, such as the pale white test he experienced not long ago.

After a closer look, I found that there was an extra line of small characters under the side mission.

A line of words that Huangdianyi is very familiar with.

[Countdown to World Destruction:? ? ? ? 】

Why are side missions starting to destroy the world now?Can this world be better?

He calmed down and re-watched branch 3, only to find that the mission prompt had changed.

[The wings of the world are entrenched in the nest, and the nest is for war, but outside the war, the crisis is quietly lurking, and the dead wake up the death knell, announcing that the new master of the world is coming]

"I said, can't you just say something if you have something to say?" He stared at the phone.

The system will not respond to him.

Huangdianyi can only rely on his own efforts.

Since branch 3 turned white, the problem must be related to B's actions in Italy.

Based on what he knew about B's actions, there seemed to be nothing strange about it.

It seems that it is necessary for him to go to Italy.

Because there is no way to determine the specific problem, Huang Dianyi planned to use normal transportation, first to Milan, then to Naples, and finally to Sicily.

With the exact location of the problem identified, he could travel between Lobotomy and Italy.

Fortunately, most of the Abnormalities have remained in a stable state just after going through a crackdown, and it may take some time before the next containment breakthrough. The company has several department heads to assist in the management on a daily basis. hurry back.

Except for the space-transforming device and the portable cognitive filter, he didn't have to carry anything with him, so he set off with a suitcase.

After more than ten hours of flying, Huang Dianyi finally arrived in Milan.

Minister of Intelligence Yesod helped him book the most luxurious hotel in Milan, and Lobotomy was not short of money anyway.

But once Huangdian lived there, it was no different from his small surveillance room.

Yesod is a capable man with short purple hair and brown eyes. He is the only one who wears an elderly sweater under his suit. His personality is so calm that he is accused of being cold-blooded, as can be seen from his nickname of "Viper". one two.

Huang Dianyi knew his other name, Gabriel, Gabriel, but he seldom called him that, and always called him directly Yesed.Because he really didn't know the intelligence minister very well, and the minister didn't usually like to cling to him like Lisa and Enoch, so he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to help him arrange the itinerary.Thought he was hated.

Huang Dian only stayed in Milan for one night before leaving for Naples.Everything here couldn't be more normal.

But as he moved further and further south, he began to feel the tension wafting through the city.

It was a very subtle feeling.

Then, at last, he went to the island.

The air in Sicily was foggy, with a dull, damp drizzle falling from the sky.

As soon as he stepped on the island, he felt the difference in the atmosphere.

There are many men in black standing at the port, checking everyone who sets foot on the island.

"What are you here for?" the inspector asked.

"Travel." He replied in fluent Italian.

The man in black frowned, and returned the ID to him: "You can't travel, come back later."

"Then, do business?"

"No."

Huang Dianyi didn't expect that he couldn't even enter the island.

A child in shabby clothes who appeared from nowhere tugged at the hem of his clothes, gave him a wink, and pulled him aside.

In a blind spot where the men in black couldn't see, the child whispered to him, "I can take you in, but you have to give me 20 euros."

"Yes." Huang Dian agreed one by one.

"Pay first." The child stretched out his palms in front of him.

As soon as Huang Dian took out 20 euros from his pocket and gave it to him, he was not afraid that the child would run away after taking the money.

Fortunately, the other party was more trustworthy, and after taking the money, he led him into the bushes on the side, turned around, and walked into a foul-smelling alley.

"Speaking of which, do you know why the investigation here is so strict all of a sudden?"

The child looked at him in surprise, and said in a low voice, "Why do you come here if you don't know anything?"

"Not long ago, the godfather was assassinated at a family gathering. They all came to the funeral."